a group of young boys

Elizandra continued to wander around the park, throwing out Hilda's clothes in the park as she walked. She didn't know why she was doing it, but she couldn't seem to stop herself. Her mind was still clouded by the lust she had felt earlier, and now she was just trying to distance herself from that feeling.

Meanwhile, Hilda lay on the ground, trying to catch her breath. Her ass throbbed in pain from Elizandra's brutal spanking. She couldn't believe what had just happened. As she watched Elizandra disappear into the crowd, she couldn't help but feel humiliated.

A few minutes later, a group of young boys approached Hilda, their eyes wide with curiosity. "Hey, what happened to your clothes?" one of them asked, pointing at her bare bottom.

Hilda looked up at the group of boys, her face flushed with embarrassment. She wanted to cover herself up, but she couldn't move due to the pain in her ass. The boys gathered around her, their eyes fixated on her exposed body. One of them even pointed at her pussy, which was visible through the gap between her legs.

"Look at her pussy!" another boy exclaimed, causing the others to laugh.

she felt a wave of shame wash over her. She had never been so humiliated in her life. She wished she could disappear into the ground, but instead, she had to endure the boys' stares and comments.

As she looked around, she realized that her clothes were gone. Her heart sank as she realized that Elizandra had taken them all away.

Hilda stood up slowly, trying to hide her nakedness from the group of boys. She covered her breasts with her arms and tried to shield her pussy with her legs. Her bare bottom was still on full display, but at least some of her modesty was intact.

The boys watched as Hilda tried to cover herself up. They continued to laugh and point, but their comments were not as harsh as before.

One of them even offered her his t-shirt to cover herself with, but he wanted to grab her breast for it, which she accepted.

Hesitantly, she lowered her arm to reveal her bare breasts to the boy. He reached out and touched her soft skin, feeling the warmth radiating from her body.

As he held onto her breast, the other boys gathered around, each wanting a turn to touch her. They were still laughing and pointing, but there was a sense of awe in their voices. Hilda closed her eyes, trying to block out the embarrassment she felt. She had never been so exposed before, but she had **** but to endure it.

One of the boys, emboldened by the others' reactions, reached out and touched her pussy. Hilda let out a small gasp as she felt his fingers brush against her sensitive skin. The boy's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he continued to explore her body, his fingers dancing across her skin.

Hilda's heart raced as she felt the boy's touch. She wanted to push him away, to cover herself up, but she couldn't move. She was frozen in place, her body betraying her as it responded to the boy's touch.

The boy's fingers danced across her skin, sending sparks of pleasure through her body. She tried to focus on the pain in her ass, to distract herself from the sensation of the boy's hand on her most intimate place.

As the boys continued to explore her body, Hilda couldn't help but let out small moans. She was trying to be quiet, but it was impossible with the way they were touching her. The boy's fingers were expertly working her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She could feel her pussy getting wet, could feel her body preparing for the boy's touch.

One of them reached out to touch her bare bottom, causing her to flinch in pain. "Don't touch that," she said, trying to push him away.

"Why not?" he asked, smirking. "It's not like you can stop us."

Hilda looked around, feeling helpless. She couldn't believe what was happening to her. One of the boys pulled out his phone and started taking pictures of her. "Stop it!" she shouted, but they ignored her.

As the boys continued to touch her, Hilda felt a strange sensation building up inside her. It started in her pussy, spreading through her body like wildfire.

Her heart raced as she felt her body trembling with anticipation. She tried to push the boys away, but they were too strong. They were all over her, their hands exploring every inch of her body.

The boy who was touching her pussy seemed to sense her growing arousal. He pushed two fingers inside her, causing her to gasp. "You like that, don't you?" he said, smirking. "You're so wet."

Hilda tried to deny it, but her body betrayed her. She couldn't control the way she responded to their touch. The boy continued to finger her, pushing in and out of her tight pussy. She could feel her walls clenching around his fingers, drawing him deeper.

She tried to push him away, but she was too weak. Her body was too sensitive, too aroused. She could feel her orgasm building, could feel it rising up inside her. She tried to hold it back, but it was too late. With a loud moan, Hilda squirted all over the boy's hand, her juices splattering his face.

The other boys cheered and laughed, taking more pictures of her in her aroused state.

One of them approached her, holding out a tight-fitting t-shirt. "Here," he said, handing it to her.

Hilda took the shirt, her hands shaking as she tried to cover herself up. She pulled it over her head, wincing as it brushed against her sore bottom. The shirt was tight, stretching across her chest and accentuating her breasts. She could feel the fabric clinging to her damp skin, making her even more self-conscious.

She looked around, feeling embarrassed and humiliated. The boys were still staring at her, their eyes filled with curiosity and excitement.